Ryan Adams — Red Hot Blues

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I got the blues
I got the blues
Oh, I got the blues
Got the blues from playing the blues
I got the goddamned play the blues, blues
I said I got the blues

I got the red hot blues
I got cayenne pepper in my face
I got the red hot blues
I got cayenne pepper in my face
I ain’t got no chalkboard
So baby, why you tryin’ to erase?

I said, I’m walkin’ down to Macy’s
I’m gonna buy a pair of pants
I said, I’m goin’ down to Macy’s
I’m gonna buy a pair of pants
It’s like the gubernational government
We don’t get no second chance
I said

Can’t speak no other languages
Mainly one language, dude
I can’t speak no other languages
Mainly just one language, dude
So if you say, blah, blah, blah, onomatopoeia
Don’t think I’m being rude

Yeah, I got the red hot, baby
Cayenne pepper in my face
I got the red hot blues, baby
Cayenne pepper on my face
I ain’t gonna drink no tequila
A Maserati can take the place